I sat down on my bed exhausted. My stepmother (a.k.a. "Mother") had me clean every spare inch of the entire house. From the bathrooms to the basement I cleaned every bit of dust off the shelves. It's not my fault Kathryn is obsessed with a clean house.
By the way I'm Bella. I'm eighteen years old and have brown hair and brown eyes otherwise known as "plain".
"Bella, you missed a spot," Mother screams.